

JourneyA lady fair and Knight so bold into the forest went. Among the trees they walked along until the day was spent. Of happy times and love they spoke their troubled past no more Much like the Phoenix from the ash their love, it now could soar. Long blissful days ahead them sat their future clear and bright Alone they would not be again together through the night. Back home they journeyed hand in hand their love confirmed and new. The trees the only witnesses of words and kisses true.Journey


Thoughts on a DreamWhen a dream is within our grasp, we tend to overlook and miss a step. Our minds and bodies eager, restless, impatient. So much time waiting for this moment, only to have to wait a little longer. Each minor setback, a huge obstacle.Thoughts on a Dream
Stepping back into reality we see the harsher, less favorable truths, and must choose to continue on and work towards that dream, or allow ourselves to become too discouraged and give up.
To allow it to pass and fade away may prove to be the easier way. Our minds free to focus on another goal, another dream, yet always wondering what might have been.
To persevere, to carry on
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I. Believe. God.
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In times of darkness, humour shall light the way!
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"God's the real artist, I just hold the pencil."
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